...great place here...on and on and on.I looked at him and said....What do you like to do?He smiled moved forward toward me, put his bag on the ground...and looking straight at my crotch, he said...I love older men, and I want to fuck you!Talk about getting straight to meat of the matter!I said....I don't know if I have the time to do that but I would love to do a little sucking. In all honesty...I wanted to fuck, but I was not sure how clean I was, and not being clean during sex is a big turn. Take me Steve. I’m ready,’ she whispered. She reached down and held his erection, moving it toward her waiting center. Ingrid lowered herself toward the rigid member and felt it touch her. They both felt the shock of the erotic contact. Ingrid let out a small gasp of surprise as it happened. Steve was holding his breath. He began to slowly rub the head on her waiting lips. ‘Ohhhh,’ Ingrid moaned, as she pushed downward against his stiff shaft. Her left hand went to her groin and she used her. " I'm going to seriously consider your offer, Miss Diggs. But to determine if you are equally serious in your commitment, I'm going to need a taste of you. Right now."Gloria was stunned. She was having trouble processing the word 'taste'. She had read enough Harliquin's romance books to know what she thought he was referring to. She suddenly felt like she was losing bladder control - she was that wet, that quick. Her legs were starting to tremble and she couldn't resist when he gently turned. ."Her only answer was to slide to her knees. She undid the belt and clip at the top of his trousers, slid his briefs down a little and took his dick in her hand. Stan gasped at the touch, and then gasped again as he felt the hot, wet mouth of his lover slide around the head of his cock.There was no way Stan was going to last long under this stimulation, given the head of steam he'd built up. In less time than he wanted he grunted "Coming, Anne! I'm going to cum!" and she pulled back to suckle.